Daydreaming

My reverie consists of you.
Just you.
In the most ordinary way.
I indulge all of my senses
Imagining you here with me.
The smell of your cologne
The warmth of your touch.
The taste of your lips
The depth of love I see in your eyes.
The growl in your voice for your unspoken desire.

I long for the moment of just you and me
When our bodies entangle, and we blend into
An erotic sensual reverie.
I beg for more
And you quench my desire.
I get distracted by space and time
And reawaken to a new opportunity to explore.

In theory this is all a fabricated illusion.
In truth I’ve only manifested this concept of you.
Me.
Us.
But I revel in the daydream of what could be.
Contemplating your lips kissing the corner of my smile…